Hotwife Cassy And The Costume Party

This is a sequel to my previous two Cassy stories "Cassy & Bob and the Inevitable" and "Cassy and the boudoir Photoshoot" You can read those for some back ground but it's not necessary to enjoy the story.

"Oh fuck! James, open my ass up." Cassy called out, as her husband, Bob, pushed their big black dildo further and further into his wife's ass as she taunted him; imagining her friend, James, fucking her. Bob had long since cum and was now working to make his wife cum; training her ass, making her more of a size queen. She would love to tease Bob, saying he's making her hole more useless to him.

"Fuck, James, keep going in, I'm going to cum from your dick in my ass." Cassy proceeded to rub her clit and send herself over the edge. Cumming and convulsing, she lay there with a thick twelve inch dildo in her ass.

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" She was left panting, as Bob slowly removed the dildo. Once removed, Bob laid next to his fucked-out wife, snuggling next to her.

Cassy finally broke the silence after catching her breath, choosing this time to ask her husband, knowing Bob's willpower was at its least. "So Brandy invited us to a costume party. She already has a costume in mind for me. She wants me to be her Dorothy."

"If you're her Dorothy then what will she be?" Bob asked, excited by the prospect her a party held by Cassy's new slutty friend.

"She'd be the Tin Man. Something about her already being heartless." Cassy giggled.

"And what about me? Cowardly Lion, I assume?"

"No, Brandy said she already has a Lion and a Scarecrow lined up. We were talking the other day and are thinking, would you be my Toto? It would be a super easy costume, too; just wear all black and a red bowtie, you can hold my basket." Cassy beamed a devious grin. "You are just lucky Toto was never on a leash."

Bob was a little dejected being relegated to the dog. Cassy sensing this started to rub his cock. "Oh come on Bobby, it will be fun. I'll get to wear sexy, sparkly heels. I'm sure you'll see some massive silver tits. Hell, maybe we'll even have a chance to have some more of our slutty fun. You have't seen me fuck anyone since you set me up at the photo shoot."

Bob smiled, remembering how he set up his wife to get double fucked by the photographer and his assistant. The fact Brandy inserted herself into that sex fest, was a bonus. "Okay, as long as there's no leash."

"Yesss," Cassy leaned in and kissed her husband making sure to shove her tongue down his throat. She then grabbed her phone and started rapidly texting Brandy the good news.

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Two weeks, and a whole lot of teasing, later...

Cassy stood at the door next to her husband bouncing around on ruby red sparkling heels. Her blue and white Dorothy dress swishing as she moved. The top of her stockings peeking through every so often under her short skirt. Unlike the real Dorothy, Cassy's tits were unrestrained, and showing ample cleavage.

Just as Cassy was about to push the doorbell again, the door opened to reveal the tall silver and grey-clad Brandy. Her silver cocktail dressed hugged her curves and she was showing even more cleavage than Cassy. Brandy's hair was dyed a shimmering silver, something that would last far after the party. Grey stockings and arm coverings completing her attire. Brandy towered over both of them wearing heels that made her easily six inches taller.

Brandy bent down and kissed Cassy gently upon meeting; vibrant ruby libs caressing silver ones. Bob had never actually met Brandy, but he could see why Cass liked her. She seemed like the life of the party and was the second prettiest thing there.

"You must be the famous Bob." Brandy pulled Bob in tight for a hug, smashing his face into her cleavage; Bob losing himself in her scent.

Cassy slapped Bob's ass, "None for you. You're always all mine."

"Oh, he wouldn't dare. I know he just likes a little tease. I must thank you, again. Had you not given your wife to Tyson to shoot, and shoot loads in; I may have never met my Dorothy," Brandy said, snickering. "Come on, inside with the both of you. We'll meet up with the rest of our troop."

Bob and Cassy waded through a menagerie of creatures; all tits and bulges and short skirts. It seemed as if all of Brandy's friends were dressed just as slutty as her. Bob, in his simple black and bow tie, not having a big package on display, felt a little out of place; but then, he would see Cassy smile and those feeling would disappear.

Brandy finally stopped and introduced Cassy and Bob to the rest of their costumed party. "This is my husband, the Scarecrow, and his friend, Lyon." Both men were as tall as Brandy in her heels, which made Cassy only seem more petite.

"How do you do, name's Tim. Hope you guys are ready for a fun night," the flannel-clad husband said, smiling down on his new guests.

Brandy cut in, "Dance floor's over there. Why don't you all go get to know each other. I've more guests to greet, and some to say goodbye to."

"Is it okay if I dance with our new friends?" Cassy asked, with a raised eyebrow.

"Of course, I would love nothing more," Bob agreed, excited by the chance to watch and be teased by his wife.

Bob sipped on a drink as he watched. The two men, taking turns, grinding against his wife, and his wife did not stop them. Cassy would check to see Bob's smiling face and obvious erection, even in the dark room. Each making sure they were both having fun. This went on for some time, until Brandy stormed onto the dance floor in a huff. And pulled Cassy off the dance floor.

Bob was a little confused, thinking Brandy was suddenly jealous of what was going on in the room; but then, he saw the real source of her jealousy. Another group had arrived and they, too, were dressed as the Wizard of Oz troop.

While not as tall as their group, they were just as sexy. They all got on the dance floor and started to have fun; the Dorothy bouncing around the middle of all three. All of them laughing and giggling. All of them looking sexy, even if their Dorothy was a little flat chested.

Tim stepped next to Bob and leaned on the wall. "This should be interesting. Brandy's co-worker at the salon decided to show up and try and upstage us. Brandy's not going to let that stand. I bet you she comes up with something devious."

After more dancing from the new guests, Brandy went over and started to talk to their Lion. Cassy came beaming over to her Oz troop, "Okay guys, Brandy's got an idea to prove who's the best Dorothy and crew. She said we all have to meet in the basement."

Tim led them through the crowd and down the stairs. Cassy was giddy with excitement over the plan, but didn't want to give too much away to Bob. Brandy and the other Oz bunch followed soon after. Soon, all nine people were standing around a large leather sectional as Brandy moved aside a coffee table.

The other Dorothy took Cassy's hand and walked off to a side room. Brandy spoke up. "Okay so, since Tyler here, decided to be an asshole and copy our costumes that he knew about," she paused to glare at Tyler the Lion, "we're going to prove who's the superior group. Because we are not fighters; well then, we have to be lovers. We're going to fuck our respective Dorothy and whoever's Dorothy can make the group cum the quickest, wins."

"No fair, we have more people and--" started Lyon, before being cut off by Cassy.

"Don't worry, my husband here is just going to watch, he's not fucking me tonight. Also, Dorothy and I decided that it's a battle of the asses. Anal only, for this challenge. Don't worry, we stepped out to make sure we're all lubed up."

"Just sit back and have some fun sweety. Sit here and you'll have a great view." Cassy pushed Bob down into a chair that was against the wall and not part of the sectional. "I almost forgot, does Toto need his chew toy?"

Cassy proceeded to push her soaked panties into her husband's mouth, making sure he could taste how excited all the other guys were making her.

"What if we have't cum by the time the other team has?" Tim asked.

Brandy giggled. "Tyler you have any more? Give some to my team. And with these, once we know who's the best, we can just all have some fun." Tyler proceeded to hand Tim and Lyon, each, a small blue pill.

"Okay Dorothys. Enough chit chat, assume the position."

Both Cassy and Dorothy bent over legs straight, asses exposed in their equally short dresses. Cassy made sure to position herself so she could look her husband in the eyes as she's being fucked.

"I'm first," called out Brandy, as she pulled out a strapless vibrating double-headed dildo and inserted one bulbous end into her pussy.

Not wanting to wait for Brandy to get ready, Tyler started to rail his Dorothy eliciting husky moans from her as she was being entered, closing her eyes as she was getting fucked.

Brandy lubed up the dildo and slowly worked it into her friend's asshole. Once she was in deep, she started to pump and grind, working the dildo into her own pussy and using Cassy's ass to rub her clit.

"You like seeing my friend fuck my ass? Mmmm, she does it so good. You should take some pointers. Ugh. Fuck. Maybe I'll make Toto wear a strap-on to fuck me in the future. Mmm. Would you like that? Would you be a good boy and.... Fuck, god yes, fuck me, fuck me." Cassy was distracted by her first orgasm of the night.

As Brandy saw and felt her friend cumming, she ground down into her ass; rubbing her clit and grinding the dildo into her own pussy. Looking over and seeing Tyler in all his muscled sexiness hammering away at the other Dorothy sent her over the edge. "Fuck I'm cumming. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck."

"Bullshit," called out Tyler, between breaths, his cock buried in the other Dorothy's asshole.

"Pretty sure all this squirt on the floor proves I came, Tyler. My Dorothy just knows how to take a dick," Brandy taunted.

Brandy rushed to get a towel to make sure her friend wouldn't slip, as her husband pulled out his already hard cock from underneath his costume.

Cassy couldn't see it, but Bob could see his wife's ass was about to be opening up significantly. Not much length, but it was wide; as wide as any of their dildos. To top it off, he was pierced with a barbell running through his cock head.

Just as Tim was slowly forcing his cock into Cassy's ass, Tyler pulled out and was replaced by the other team's Tin Man in their Dorothy. He was a well hung black guy that seemed to enjoy not going slow and grinned as he forced all of his cock into the other little bitch's ass.

Tim finally finished spreading open Cassy and proceeded to use her hole only for his pleasure. He pulled on her pigtails, using them as handles, arching her back, taking her eyes away from her husband. Cassy closed her eyes and reveled at the tall man taking and dominating her ass. Thinking to herself how she was happy that she and Bob had a big collection of dildos to make her ready for big cocks.

While everyone was fucking. Brandy sat next to Bob, pulling out the panties, and slapping his hand away from his cock. "No. No, Bob. Don't you jerk that dick of yours. Let's just sit back and enjoy the sight of your wife. What her cumming on another man's dick, while you sit just a few feet away. Husbands like you love watching. Tim's big dick is amazing. You see how Cassy just forgot about you. All she cares about is that dick sliding in and out of her. She just wants to please and make it cum so fast. She doesn't care if you cum."

Brandy had to stop to swat Bob's hand away from his cock again. "If you're going to keep doing that, then I'm going to have to stop you." Brandy reached down and wrapped her hand around Bob's penis, but she didn't move it. She just held on, making sure Bob couldn't get any pleasure, other than the slight warmth of her hand; using her hand as a living chastity device.

Bob was frozen speechless; afraid of this dominant woman holding his dick, making sure he couldn't cum while watching his wife.

"Take it all, you bitch. God, your asshole is amazing." Tim let go of Cassy's hair and used both hands to ram into her ass with his cock, emptying his load inside her. Tim pulled out and called out, "Thanks Toto, she is one hot fuck. Here you go Lyon, she's all yours. Should be nice and lubed up after all that cum I dumped in her."

Lyon was incredibly excited and started to ram into Cassy with abandon. Cassy clenched her ass wanting to show everyone how much of a whore she was. She wanted to show them how good her asshole was.

The Tin Man on the other team grunted and came in his Dorothy and was quickly replaced by their Scarecrow, another well hung black man. Bob thought to himself.

Does Brandy only know big dicked guys? What the hell.

The room was filled with the final contestants' grunts and Dorothys' moans. Both men abusing the assholes under the blue skirts. Cassy, however, came out victorious. She could feel Lyon cumming in her ass. "Yes, cum in my slutty hole. Make it yours. I need that cream for my sore asshole." As Lyon was emptying his load into Cassy, everyone cheered. A win was found. The Scarecrow, too, soon unloaded into his partner.

"Okay boys, I think we all need to recharge a bit. Why don't we watch our Dorothys have a little fun," Brandy announced, still preventing Bob from getting any pleasure.

"Yes, I need more. Please. You can start to play with my pussy." Cassy excited to be with winner, but tired of bending over the part of the sectional that Bob could get a good view from. She excitedly watched the other Dorothy come to her; but she ended up looking at Bob in the eyes, wanting to see his reaction to what a slut she was.

Bob was getting excited, he'd never really thought about Cassy making out with another woman, but this would be amazing. He watched as the other Dorothy started to pull her dress off, revealing a flat chest with a corset, that was soon removed. Dorothy pulled down the dress fully and Bob was presented with a shock. Standing there in front of his wife, with spread legs and cum-filled ass, was a guy in ruby slippers, holding an enormous penis. One that he hadn't seen, having been placed to only see his face.

"Hey Toto, going to enjoy seeing how much better my faggy friend fucks your wife? Look at that, see how his dick stretches her pussy? Watch her moan, she's craving his cock. Does it turn you on, knowing Cassy likes the cock of a man that was just a few minutes ago someone else's bitch?" Brandy enjoyed and continued to enjoy tormenting Bob, as she watched her bi friend, Dan, fuck the shit out of Cassy.

"How you doing over there, Cassy?" Brandy asked.

"Fucking great. Dan's cock is amazing. So much better than Bob's. I wonder if he'll come more after having his prostate worked over like that. Mmmm. Keep going, big boy. Hey Tyler, all you guys. Can a slut get some cock in her mouth? Do whatever you want, I'm yours." Cassy looked directly at Bob, the whole time.

"God, your wife is such a whore. She really does take big dick well. I'm surprised, considering what I'm holding, she even wants to fuck you. I can supply her with all the big dick she could ask for. You see her throating that big dick? They don't even need to force her head; she's forcing herself. Fuck, I wish Tyson was here, we could make a fortune selling this as a video." Brandy continues her emotional assault on Bob, as Cassy was picked up and placed on top of Tim.

As Tim inserted his dick into Cassy's ass, Bob was forced to watch. Soon, Dan tired of Cassy's pussy and started to work his dick into Cassy's ass... with Tim. Cassy didn't object to double anal. All she could do was moan, and lose herself in the pleasure. Trying to get more dicks into her holes. Trying to get more cum everywhere.

Brandy continued, "Bob, that's pornstar-level shit; professional whore shit. Surrounded by dicks, with two in her ass. You'll never compete with that, they're just so much better at it. I think that's what Cassy needs. She needs to go pro, then she can get all big dick she can get. She'll come home satisfied and sore, and you'd be stuck on the sidelines with a wife that won't fuck you. That's what you want though, right? Imagine more dicks getting to fuck her and she's too tired for you. Imagine all those guys out there jerking off to movies of her. She'll make them, to please those guys; and you'll be stuck, pleasing yourself."

Bob couldn't take the torment anymore and came in Brandy's hand. She'd hardly moved it at all; but, her words sent him over the edge.

"Lets use your cum to degrade her even more. Wouldn't that be fun--to prove to you she should go pro. To show you how much of a cum-slut she is."

Brandy walked over to the group fucking Cassy. Tim was sitting on the back of the couch getting a good look at it all. Brandy whispered into Tyler's ear and then proceeded to wipe Bob's cum on his foot. Tyler then stuck his foot into the group.

"Whore, if you want more cum, clean it from my foot!" Tyler yelled out, while staring at Bob.

Cassy just wanted more cum. She wanted to make all these men happy. She wanted to make herself happy. She licked at the cum-covered foot and stretched her mouth out. Trying to get as much of the cum in her as possible, even if it was covering something as nasty as Tyler's foot.

Brandy returned to her seat, and said, "See that Bob. She's a whore, and you know it. If you don't supply her with a steady flow of good cock, she won't be happy. Don't you want to make her happy?"

Brandy grabbed bobs hand. "Come on, we should get back to the party. Let's leave Cassy to her fun. I don't think she needs either of us at this point."

Brandy dragged Bob upstairs and forced him mix and mingle at the party. Teasing him by preventing him from going downstairs. Teasing him by sending a few other guests down to have fun with his wife. Keeping him completely jealous and completely hard.

The party ended and everyone left, except for Bob and Brandy and their spouses still downstairs. Bob watched as his wife, stretched and abused, cum covering her face, legs and ruby red slippers, walked out of the basement. The words "Don't you want to make her happy?" ringing in his ears.